Ninjas in the Shower
When I'm home alone I check for ninjas in the shower. I pull the curtain back to make sure the shower is empty. But I guess it's not really the shower... it's the skylight above the shower. You know in the movies when the screen pans up and and there, hovering in a shadowy space, squeezed between a window frame or two archaic pieces of lumber, is a ninja dressed in black. He is poised and ready and just before the epic battle of all battles begins... you see a fleck of light dance across his cold, shiny, ninja blade.
No ninjas after midnight please!
Oh... and when I was a child I used to think that if I sneezed on people I would get rid of my cold. I was quite the Typhoid Mary...
the end.
No ninjas after midnight please!
Oh... and when I was a child I used to think that if I sneezed on people I would get rid of my cold. I was quite the Typhoid Mary...
the end.
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